I paid too much for the manga highlights

95.

Police cadets are all young and middle-aged, so staying up all night is not a big problem.

So when Fuguya Rei and Zhufu Jingguang realized that there was something wrong with this matter, they quickly slipped out of the dormitory, knocked on everyone's room except Chiyoya Toru, and finally gathered at Datehang.

Coincidentally, no one was asleep, and even Kenji Hagiwara found it at Jinpei Matsuda.

"Ah... Sure enough, everyone has the same idea." Zhu Fu Jingguang sighed, "It feels a little tricky."

Hagiwara Kenji said faintly: "It feels like we secretly held a pajama party behind Toru's back."

The five of them flicked on their flashlights furtively, as if the ghost story conference would begin in the next second.

When he said this, a strange guilt really inexplicably rose in the hearts of others.

"That's not the idea, hagi!" Matsuda Jinpei pressed his hand on his forehead.

"I know it's not this, but why don't you liven up the atmosphere!"

Datehang coughed twice, motioning for them to keep quiet.

The sound insulation of the dormitories cannot be good. If they are caught or reported, they will not be able to explain what they are doing at night with ten mouths.

Zhu Fu Jingguang told the discoveries and speculations of himself and Jiang Gu Ling, with a bit of confusion on his expression.

Jiang Gu Ling said: "Toru also said that he thinks the police are pretty good now, and he is still studying so much, it doesn't seem like he has a negative attitude."

"But what he said about finding his sister soon contradicted our speculation."

Hagiwara Kenji sat cross-legged on the ground, propped his face: "So, why do you think that Sister Saori has passed away?"

"Even if there is a fear of flames, it is very likely that he was rescued and taken away in the fire scene, leaving a psychological shadow."

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned: "But the case information you have seen..."

"It is indeed written that none of the three survived."

Matsuda Jinpei said in a long tone: "But the profession of the police—how reliable is it? If it is really reliable, it won't make my father lose the opportunity."

"So they probably just went in to search after putting out the fire, and closed the case hastily if there were no survivors." Kenji Hagiwara replied calmly, "Isn't there a possibility."

The other three: "..." This damn makes sense.

In fact, from the case of Somura Masato, it can be seen that the strength of most of the police is slightly insufficient.

Especially the police stations in small places are often inspectors and inspectors, and the management and order are almost the same. It is still up to the police station to handle major cases.

But the quality of the police in the police station is also uneven...

In short, it is difficult to do.

Fuguya Rei was convinced, this may be much more reliable than Chiyoya Toru going to commit suicide to find his sister.

Datehang coughed lightly: "Matsuda, if you want to beat up the police chief, you should be a little more serious. He is still a little different from those policemen."

Matsuda Jinpei: "Of course I know!"

Hagiwara Kenji said in disbelief: "Squad leader, you actually encouraged him to beat up the police chief?"

The squad leader calmly said: "The police chief will only come at the graduation ceremony and shake hands with the first two. If you want to beat up on the spot, Matsuda must surpass Zero and Toru."

"A long way to go."

Matsuda Jinpei: "..." Damn it!

Why are the two guys who are not low in strength, the culture class can still be so good!

Zhu Fu Jingguang was still a little hesitant. He always felt that Chiyoya Toru was too hardworking and active when he participated in the case. Although it can be explained by his kind nature and his unwillingness to bear others being hurt,...

Doesn't it hurt if he gets hurt?

Especially in order to go out to solve the case, how can ordinary people do it by forcefully coughing and tearing the wound.

There is also the rainy day doll, which reveals that Chiyoya Toru is not as rational and calm as he appears on the surface.

If it is to fulfill my sister's last wish, to be remembered, to be the best policeman...

The brown-haired young man patted his forehead, and apologized to "Chiyoya Saori" in his heart.

He still maintains his skeptical thoughts—until it is fully confirmed.

But I still have to watch Toru in the future...

Don't let him mess around again!

When Zhu Fu Jingguang was thinking wildly, Jiang Gu Ling also asked: "Since you all think it's okay, what are you doing together in the middle of the night?"

Matsuda Jinhei looked at Rei Fuguya, and said weakly: "Isn't there still an unresolved matter?"

"Since the Chiyoya family disappeared ten years ago, under which name was Toru when he was a minor? Why wasn't he on the household registration—these are all questions."

"So we plan to go to Ekota Town this weekend to take a look." Hagiwara Kenji said kindly, "Well, let's go to play by the way."

Furutani Rei agreed: "Since you two are going to investigate, then Hiro and I will wait and see how Toru will choose to spend the weekend."

"Anyway, we can't let him slip out to buy slimes and confectionery!" Matsuda Jinpei added.

In just a few days, they have already realized Chiyoya Toru's love for this cool Q-bomb weird creature. If it wasn't for the pain in the wound, it is estimated that he can solve several boxes by himself.

Even on the way back from the police station to the police academy yesterday, Toru Chiyotani was a little anxious.

Yellow slime and fruit...

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Hagiwara Kenji smiled: "You can take him to the game hall or somewhere to relax."

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "I think he might choose to stay in school and read. Don't forget, the first cultural class assessment will be in a few days."

"Why don't you just read the book." Fuguya changed his words in zero seconds, he didn't want to be left behind by Chiyoya Toru.

"Zero~ The sense of crisis is finally here." Zhu Fu Jingguang pushed his arm and joked, "Stay number one!"

Datehang nodded: "It's a good way, but I have something to do on the weekend, so I can't go with you."

Kenji Hagiwara hurriedly said, "I'm looking for Natalie, right? Squad leader~"

Yi Dahang's face turned red in an instant, and he waved his hands and said, "Okay, okay, anyway, keep Toru in check first, and then help him pay attention to his sister's affairs... Let's all go back and rest!"

96.

[Hey, cheating behind Toru's back, these five people are good or bad (pointing)]

[Upstairs, the strange words of tiger and wolf have increased! ]

[So the current trend is that the police academy team thinks that my sister is not dead, but just missing, Toru is looking for her, and in order to fulfill her wish, she came to the police academy to find the police.

The fear of heat is due to the empathy PTSD of the twins, and finding her soon is a comfort and hypnosis for me.

Why do I feel that it is so logical that it is tricky? ]

[Be more confident, get rid of the feeling that Toru may be trying so hard to complete the task because he wants to fulfill his sister's wish, and also wants to die early in the case and stay with her sister, otherwise whose soul will he recruit? ]

[The knife da baa! ! ]

[Don't be nervous, look at Jing Guang's small bubbles, he obviously has doubts, he will be optimistic about Toru~]

[Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo ]

[I feel that both are reasonable, but the old thief spends a lot of time introducing this matter, it must not be aimless, maybe my sister will have a role in the future?Like in a winery (demonic whispers)]

[save! !What kind of peerless sword is that!And if my sister is in the organization, then Toru is exposed to Qin Jiu, and if she goes to be an undercover agent later, wouldn't she give it for nothing on the spot? ]

[Already starting to feel distressed ahead of time... Toru, the unlucky boy]

97.

Friday, April [-]th.

When they woke up in the morning and went to class, almost all six of them had dark circles under their eyes, and yawned in class from time to time. Among them, Matsuda Jinpei, who was the biggest and didn't bother to hide it, once again offered a big gift package for standing punishment.

Hagiwara Kenji laughed loudly at himself after class, and was elbowed by Matsuda Jinhei: "This is called an active sobriety procedure, do you understand? Standing is better than sitting!"

"Yes yes yes." Hagiwara Kenji couldn't hold back his smile, he looked at the black-haired young man who turned his head in front of him, "Toru, you have dark circles under your eyes too, didn't you sleep well last night?"

Yeah, didn't sleep.

Chiyoya Zaori echoed in her heart, but on the surface she just wrote on the paper: "Wake up earlier!"

The few people tacitly didn't ask what they were doing at night. After all, they were still a little guilty. Kenji Hagiwara's rant was particularly persistent. Seeing the black-haired young man at this moment, they couldn't help but think of that sentence——

"Have a pajama party with toru on your back..."

Weird!

I can only quickly change the topic to the weekend plan.

"Xiao Zhenping and I are planning to go home. The squad leader is looking for someone. Toru, what are you going to do?"

Chiyoya Saori wrote: "I plan to go back to the apartment, take some things and take a rest."

Matsuda Jinpei leaned over: "Apartment? Does Toru live alone in Mihua Town now? It's really good. If there is a chance, I really want to go to your place for a meal."

Chiyoya Saori smiled and said: "That may not work, my neighbor's children are very afraid of strangers, and they will cry when they see you."

#Kudo Shinichi was murdered. #

Matsuda Jinping curled his lips: "The little brats are too weak!"

"You have the nerve to say that whoever was beaten up and cried by my sister before didn't dare to fight back." Kenji Hagiwara revealed without hesitation.

Several people looked at Matsuda Jinpei with strange eyes of "There is still such a thing" and "Matsuda Jinpei, no way".

The curly-haired youth exploded instantly: "Hagi, shut up!"

Hagiwara Kenji surrendered: "Don't, don't slap your face!!!"

Chiyotani Saori almost laughed out loud, but forced herself to hold back while looking at the wound, and finally could only hide her face with the notebook, her shoulders trembling.

Although the black-haired young man had obvious dark circles on his fair face, everyone could tell that he was actually in a good mood and was not affected by the conversation last night. They couldn't help but believe the police's mistake even more.

Rei Fuguya and Jingguang Momofuku looked at each other, a little surprised by Chiyoya Toru's plan.

Xueba actually said to take a break!

But since Chiyoya Toru said that he wanted to go home, and the possibility of going to live was blocked, the two had no choice but to give up.

Jiang Gu Ling coughed lightly: "I still have to remember to review, the exam will be in a few days..."

Chiyoya Saori: "Don't worry, I won't let you."

Jiang Guling: "?!" So arrogant!

The blond youth silently began to count the subjects he had to review in the past few days, and the background began to burn.

Datehang was thinking about what gift to bring to Natalie, but he just looked at them with a cheerful smile and didn't say much.

The Zhu Fu Jingguang group looked left and right, and found that everyone seemed to have regained their relaxed and peaceful appearance, and their mood improved a lot.

He coughed lightly, and gently exhorted: "In short, you must pay attention to safety when you go back. Toru still needs to write a review? How many words is this time?"

Chiyotani Haori, who was covering her face with a notebook and sniggering at Furutani Rei's childish desire to win, froze.

Ah...review?Why should she think of such a terrible thing!

Super doubled this time, a full five thousand!

Seeing the brown-haired young man laughing so hard that his cat's eyes curled into a line, and his dark belly couldn't be concealed at all, Chiyotani Saori silently took back the "male mother" label he had put on.

Zhu Fu Jingguang, you are the devil! !

But what does Chiyoya Toru want to write a self-criticism have to do with her Shinso?

If it doesn’t work, find someone to write it for you—the kind with a gun to your forehead.

Substituting the thoughts of an outlaw lunatic every minute, Chiyoya Saori just kept smiling on the surface, looking calm and indifferent, and didn't care about the review at all.

The others shuddered silently.

It feels a bit cold.

98.

A rare peaceful day passed, the next weekend, April 21.

Hagiwara Kenji and Matsuda Jinpei intend to "secretly" go to Ekota Town, and Chiyoya Haori finally receives a communication from the organization.

She was asked to go to the research institute for a physical examination, and then report to the organization base closest to Mihua Town.

Chiyoya Saori flipped through the manga for the last time, blinking at the pure black shadow on the cover of the next chapter.

Yeah...

99.

[I have another question. Since the battle damage value needs to be exchanged for repair, does it mean that the wound can be healed directly after repair? 】

【Honey, theoretically yes. 】

This information is too important. If it is used well, it can be said to be a gold medal for avoiding death and injury.

The well-behaved mechanical voice of the customer service rang in my ears, but there was a cunning of "If you don't ask, I won't tell" hidden underneath.

The forum is full of pitfalls, but it also represents the coexistence of challenges and opportunities.

And her... the minimum requirement is to survive. As for how much welfare and future she can fight for, and how she can protect the people she cares about, that's another question!

But Chiyoya Saori wanted it all.

She was standing in front of the mirror at this moment, looking at a completely different self in the mirror.

In the manga mode, there should be a small sign next to it, with the identity and name written on it - "Cinsuo".

Code members in the organization don't need to use their real names, so she's just Cinsso now.

As the breath settled, Chiyotani Saori completely restrained her own emotions and began to enter the play.

100.

In the gloomy and cramped room, a ray of sunlight struggled to squeeze in through the gaps in the undrawn curtains, and fell on the dismantled firearms randomly placed on the table, illuminating the clips black and shiny.

Some report papers were scattered on the sofa, and an open plastic bag was slumped on it like a master, and the white medicine box fell apart, revealing the pills wrapped in aluminum foil.

Although it was scattered arrogantly, the undepressed flake tablets are enough to show that they have never played a role.

"What a bad day."

A hoarse and deep female voice resounded in the room, and her almost pale fingertips touched the mirror that could be called neat compared to the messy room.

The woman's almost pure black eyes were indifferent and cold, showing no emotion at all. Her waist-length black hair was casually tied behind her head, with strands of white mixed in between, which was particularly eye-catching.

She was wearing a black windbreaker with a long black cotton skirt inside. The hem and the boots just met in a suitable arc.

Black wrapped her whole body, like a god of death detained in the world, and this place was her cage.

Even the weird smile on his face has a crazy arc.

The woman narrowed her eyes slightly, moved closer to the mirror, and slid her fingertips along the contours of her face, and finally landed on her pale and slender neck, directly touching the black leather collar.

It seems to be able to hear the beating sound of the pulse.

The fingers curled up and gradually tightened, as if they were holding something, and finally disappeared with the woman's turn.

"Goodbye."

She said again in a low voice, and she didn't know who she was saying goodbye to.

Finally, the woman casually picked up the wide-brimmed hat that was on the table, put on the sunglasses enough to cover half of her face, and walked straight to the door.

"Squeak-"

The door of the safe house opened, and the black boots stepped into the sunlight, making a crisp sound.